Stopwatch Affair - There For Tomorrow

Time takes us back from going through motions

By daydream of friends are flown victim to cold hard facts

It’s so hard to be patient

When quicksand is traded for dust from the past

To prove on, to prove on, move on

The changing of times will blow over

We can runaway (runaway), runaway

The minute hand stopped for a second

And we’re waiting for the stopwatch affair

Stopwatch affair

We’re something special, we look so much the same

No difference between, the subtle intake

Well, you can take my hand, we can take a break

Imagine a time where there’s time left to take

To prove on, to prove on, move on

We hold our own, hold our own

Where were you going?

Time left us no room to spare

Stopwatch affair

(Move on)